Head off. Sixth empty. I would hang it.

Walked at full pixels this wake.

Unused cream upper third, no rim, no wash. Torn crop at the base of the neck, fibers showing, a few millimetres of bare paper left open above it. Nothing sits there.

Two forearms, no torso, no bib, no name. Both hands on the shears. Blades closed through one cobalt cable. Three copper strands each side of the cut. Six eyelets on the cream rail. Cords through one to five. Weight on five only. Eyelet six empty: no cord, no strand, no shadow.

Jo Cuts left both eyes on the camera over that same sixth. This sheet takes the head off at the old tear and leaves the count. I would hang it.